The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 196 Gentle and Merry Regent VS Puppet Little Emperor (37)

"Be good." Fable's voice was obviously very gentle, but Xiang Chen smelled a hint of threat.

Because she said that last night.

Xiang Chen, who heard her speak in this tone for the first time, didn't take it seriously, and was taught a terrible lesson afterwards.

Xiang Chen calmed down immediately, lying on the bed like a dead body.

Seeing him, his two ears protruding from his hair were bleeding red, all the way to his neck.

Fable gave him good medicine, stood up, and said in a calm voice, "Get up, I haven't done anything to you yet."

It was the first time thinking of Xiangchen, and Fable didn't dare to touch him, otherwise how could he still go to court?

Fable went to the side of the water basin, put those hands as white as jade into the water, and washed them unhurriedly.

Xiang Chen seemed to have been ravaged, got up from the bed, put on his clothes and pants neatly, and gritted his teeth as if he had suffered some kind of humiliation.

Fable took a dry towel to wipe the water off his hands, turned his head, and met the young man's eyes full of anger.

Fable smiled, put down the dry towel, walked to the bed, forced Xiang Chen to be trapped between his body and the bed, supported the bed with his arms beside him, approached him with a playful smile in his eyes.

"Why are you angry? You forgot that you seduced me last night. "

After saying this fable, Xiang Chen remembered his original intention to seduce her, he took a deep breath, and said word by word: "You read it wrong, I'm not angry."

However, the gnashing of teeth made his words sound unconvincing.

Fable felt that the way his hair exploded was very cute, so he touched his head, "It's fine without it."

Xiang Chen: ...

Xiang Chen has never seen such a bad person, especially with an elegant and noble aristocratic temperament around him, it looks even more hateful.

Xiangchen felt that he couldn't bear this loss. Not only was he... last night but also forced to take medicine by her today, it was too humiliating!

Now that the loss has been eaten, he should also get what he wants.

Xiang Chen cut to the chase and said, "We were assassinated that night, have you found any evidence that those assassins were sent by the Minister of Industry?"

In fact, the assassin that night was targeting Xiang Chen, but he used 'we' to cleverly connect the two of them.

However, Fable likes to hear him say the word 'we'.

Fable, who was about to back away from him, approached him again after hearing the words, his eyes were as deep as the sea, "Is this your exchange?"

Use last night for her to help.

Xiang Chen's eyes dodged inexplicably, but his mouth was stiff, "What? You don't want to do anything?"

"That's not true." Fable stood up straight, resumed his casual look, and flicked his spotless wide sleeves, "If it's an exchange, then I don't want to."

Xiang Chen pursed his lips, "What?"

"This king suffers."

Xiang Chen frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of her words, obviously he was at a disadvantage, okay? !

Fable seemed to know what was on his mind, looked at Xiang Chen, raised his beautiful eyebrows, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Xiang Chen didn't understand what she meant at first, but when he realized it, his cheeks flushed instantly.

"It's all because of this king's painstaking efforts."

Xiang Chen: ...

Xiang Chen looked at it confidently, as a matter of course, he couldn't say a word of the cheeky fable.

The corners of Fable's lips curled up in a secret arc, and he turned and walked towards the window, "The king is gone."

Xiang Chen stared at her back, waited for her to turn over the window and leave, and then remembered to ask the assassin, but there was no sign of him.

night.

The Prince Regent's Mansion was still brightly lit, and a string of red lanterns was newly hung in the corridor. The orange-red halo set off the exquisite and gorgeous buildings, as beautiful as an ancient painting.

Fable went outside.

A running sound came from behind, accompanied by the steward saying: "Princess, slow down."

Fable stopped in his tracks when he heard the sound, and turned his head to look, "Why is the princess here?"

Shen Xiang'er is a lady from all over the world, she always smiles without showing her teeth, she can't swing her skirt, she has never run so fast holding her skirt like today.

She stopped in front of the fable, with her tender lips slightly parted, gasping for breath, her cheeks were flushed, and her beautiful eyes were full of water.

She handed over a piece of something wrapped in blue and white floral cloth, "It's rare for the prince to ask the concubine to make something, and the concubine hurriedly made it."

Fable smelled the smell of steamed chestnut flour cake with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, and that piece of cloth was also the original one, and she specially gave it to Shen Xianger to use it.

Fable took it and put it on his body carefully, "Thank you, Princess."

"No need." Shen Xianger's joy could be seen, probably because she ran in a hurry just now, and the red marks on her face hadn't faded yet, "I also did some other things together, the prince should leave after eating."

When Fable returned to the palace, he went into the study and didn't come out all day.

Shen Xiang'er didn't bother him either, but happily cooked a lot of delicious food in the kitchen, waiting for her to have dinner with him.

"No need, the princess can use it herself."

The smile on the corners of Shen Xianger's lips gradually became forced, and seeing that Fable turned around to leave, she hurriedly called out, "My lord."

Fable turned around. Although her expression didn't change, she could feel from her breath that she was not as patient as before. "Is there something else for the princess?"

The blush on Shen Xianger's cheeks faded, she lowered her head, her eye circles were slightly red, and she looked delicate and charming, "Today is my concubine's birthday, is the prince's business urgent?"

Every year in the past, she remembered her birthday.

Fable paused, "Yeah." As if not noticing her tearful eyes, "You can bring grandpa over to accompany you, I have to go."

Shen Xiang'er raised her head, she was always strong, she didn't let the tears fall, and she didn't say a word.

Looking at Fable's back as she turned and left, and seeing her take two steps and then stop, Shen Xiang'er was slightly startled, a faint gleam rose from the depths of her jet-black pupils.

Fable turned around, "Happy birthday."

After leaving such a gentle congratulatory speech, she turned around and left again, this time without stopping, and disappeared at the gate of the palace.

Shen Xianger stared blankly at the empty doorway.

Her gentle voice was still lingering in her ears, but it felt like a sharp knife pierced her heart hard, causing pain.

The butler couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to persuade: "The prince stayed in the study for a day today. He must have something urgent. The princess should go back first. This old slave will go to the Shangshu Mansion and bring Mr. Shen over."

Shen Xiang'er blinked, forced back all the tears, smiled slightly, as pure and beautiful as daffodils, delicate and charming, "No need, grandpa is getting old, don't bother him anymore."

The princess has always been sensible and filial.

The pity in the butler's eyes became a little more serious.

And the fable that said there was something urgent just now appeared in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Xiang Chen was taking a bath when suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, causing his body to sink in fright, and the water reached his shoulders.

(End of this chapter)